Yuwen didn't trust his instincts.

How could the emaciated Central Plains people in front of them compete with their brave and warlike Qiang people? A clansman must have died only because he was attacked!

And in a three-on-three battle, there is a woman on the other side!

How could the Qiang people be defeated by women and Central Plains people? It is necessary to let these people who do not know the height of the sky and the earth understand the power of the Karma tribe.

With this thought, Yuwen Kill did not evacuate, he wanted to see the screams of the Central Plains people when their hands were broken and their legs were broken, he wanted to see their painful wails, and the expressions of regret because they resisted themselves.

However, he was wrong!

It is not Mingtian who regrets it, but himself!

Anluo's combat power itself is enough to fight against the Qiang tribe, although the strength is insufficient, but Anluo's physical fitness is very balanced in all aspects, speed, endurance, reaction, all aspects surpass the warriors of the Qiang tribe.

Coupled with a few tricks, in the case that the weapons are all knives, although no one can cut anyone, but Ming Tian taught him to use his elbow blows perfectly.

Every time there is a gap between the knives, Anluo will bombard the opponent's head with a sideways elbow strike.

No matter how powerful the people are, how can they block without systematic training? After a few rounds, although there were no external injuries, his face and temples were firmly sturdy, and he received several elbow blows.

"You... You are a mere Central Plains!! "The eyes of the people who were dizzy and dizzy after being beaten turned blood-red.

That's not because you're angry, it's because you've suffered too much blow to your head, causing intracranial hemorrhage to make your eyeballs bloodshot.

He used the last of his strength and vowed to cut off Anluo's head with a single sword!

"The end of the crossbow!"

Facing the oncoming knife, An Luo actually threw away the knife, did not retreat, but advanced, and rushed into the arms of the Qianren.

The wind blows with the breath of a beast.

In the next second, before the person could react, he felt a pain in his jaw and his consciousness was interrupted.

An fell a leap on the elbow and slammed hard into the jaw of this man, colliding with the strong wind of the clothes of the hunting sound.

This blow used all his strength, and the jaw of the Karma was smashed alive by his elbow, and he died on the spot!

Facing the corpse, An Luo roared violently: "For Miss Yin Chan!" ”

On the other side, the people who fought against Zhaoyu were so aggrieved.

Don't look at Zhaoyu's thinness, the speed of the sword in his hand is so fast that Ming Tian is staggered!

How fast, even slightly slower than Liu Jian who met in Nanlanling County at the beginning, but it is also faster than vision.

The slashing of the sword is weak, so the Zhaoyu Lord mainly uses stabbing blows.

Eyes, forehead, throat, heart, armpits, and... Chickens, every thorn is pointed to the point.

Although the people are brave and good at fighting, and their strength is infinite, their speed is really hard, and in the face of such a fierce sword momentum, how can they fight back.

It's not that Zhaoyu is stronger than Anluo, it's just that Zhaoyu's overwhelming speed just restrained the Qianren.

Every time he took out the sword, the speed was as fast as the shadow of the sword, and in the eyes of the Qianren, it seemed that this woman's sword had divided into countless doppelgangers, and it was impossible to distinguish the true body of the sword at all, and the stabbing blow was like a torrential rain on every vital point in his body.

After a few back and forth, hundreds of bloody wounds were pierced all over his body, and those who didn't know thought he had smallpox.

"Don't be arrogant, stinky, when Lao Tzu catches you back, I have to you for three days and three nights!"

As soon as the words came out, he tried his best, and the knife was waved aimlessly.

I have to say that the strength of the people is great, although the speed of the knife is not fast, but the momentum of dancing the knife is really not able to let Zhaoyu get close. The nearby tables and chairs were smashed and smashed as long as they were touched by knives.

Am I [beep]? A knockoff version of Blade Storm? Rogham knows you're going to have to jump out of the coffin board like that!

Ming Tian was stunned for a moment.

Such a random chop seems to force Zhaoyu to be at a loss for a while...

"Hahaha! Stinky, you stab again! There's a kind of stab you come over again! ”

Seeing that he had a little advantage, the people laughed wildly and mocked.

Zhaoyu shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Immediately jumped out of a position, and threw the long sword.

Poof.

The sword crossed a distance of three meters and poured directly into his throat, and the man was cut off a central nervous system of his spine on the spot, and in that second, he was already dead!

The corpse was so weird, and it fell to the ground with a pop with a smile on its face.

"Brother Mingtian, I'll help you."

"Gunma-sama, hold on!"

At the same time, the enemy's Anluo and Zhaoyu couldn't hear Mingtian's battle sound, thinking that Mingtian was in trouble, and turned around to help, but the picture they saw made them dumbfounded.

Although this solved the karma without injury, it was a difficult battle anyway, but what about Mingtian?

"Huh? Why are you so slow? ”

Mingtian's ass sat on the face of the corpse of the Qianren, leisurely crossed Erlang's legs, whistling.

Seeing that An Luo and Zhaoyu had solved it, they also farted hard on the face of the prelude under the buttocks, and then got up.

"You... You...... When did you solve it? An Luo was dumbfounded, and his eyeballs almost popped out of his sockets.

Where is Zhaoyu still her ghostly appearance, facing Ming Tian's leisure, she can't say a word in shock.

"Let me think about it, it's probably going to be solved when you swing the second knife after the fight."

"The first... The second knife?! When An Luo heard this, he was not only surprised, but also full of infinite admiration for Mingtian.

You know, An Luo was solved by hundreds of knives with the Qiang people, and Ming Tian actually did it when he swung the second knife?

Looking at An Luo's adoring eyes, Ming Tian raised his chin.

Ah, it feels so good to pretend to be forced.

Ming Tian explained how he solved it,

In fact, it was very simple, this man saw that Ming Tian was thin, and raised his hand to chop Ming Tian with a knife, Ming Tian saw that he was big and the position of the chicken was quite high, and he opened his arms to himself, so he shot an arrow at his chicken.

The upgraded sleeve arrows are all steel arrows, and this arrow directly stabbed his eggs into a string like a string of quail eggs, can it not hurt?

The man pouted in pain, and since he pouted, he must have come up in the face, and then shot another arrow at his chin.

"That's it." Ming Tian held back a smile and pretended to be light-hearted.

Anluo is okay, and he admires Mingtian even more, but when Zhaoyu heard it, he suddenly doubted his life.

What am I training all my life for?

"Gunma-sama, you're so nasty." Zhaoyu was a little disgusted.

"What's not indecent about fighting? As long as it works. Saying that, Ming Tian raised his eyebrows, leaned in and said, "Forget your swordsmanship, learn from me, I will teach you a trick monkey stealing peaches, and you will be hit in every shot." ”

This joke was made, and modern people accepted it, and Zhaoyu, who was an ancient person, suddenly turned red.

"Ahem." Xiao Xinzhu's voice coughing lightly came from behind him.

Ming Tian was stunned for a moment, and the cold sweat was scared out, because Xiao Xinzhu's killing intent with the smell of sulfuric acid came from behind him.

Suffered... A little carried away, my daughter-in-law was jealous.

With a light cough, Ming Tian returned to the topic, and looked indifferently at Yuwen Kill, who was already sluggish.

"Dude, let me go, I'll let you die happily." Ming Tian's killing intent rose again.

Yuwen Kill was already stunned.

This... How is this possible? How can the Central Plains people be so strong?!

A two-hundred-and-fifty-pound man who was full of tendon meat and two meters tall actually broke out in a cold sweat of fear.

"You... Don't come here! ”

As the saying goes, a dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, and Yuwen, who was forced to be in a hurry, lifted Mo'er and grabbed her withered neck with his hand.

His strength, as long as he quietly exerts force, can Mo'er's fragile neck.

"You... If any of you dare to come, I'll kill her!" The voice trembled obviously, Yuwen Kill obviously didn't expect that the two men and one woman in front of him were so strong?

His own people, who were invincible in front of the Central Plains people in the past, were actually killed so easily in front of them.

Yuwen Kill, who had never suffered a loss, knew the taste of fear for the first time.

"Despicable! Use children as shields, what kind of heroes are you! An Luo, who was full of a sense of justice, saw that Mo'er was captured, and suddenly couldn't help but scold!

"Despicable?"

Seeing that this trick was effective, Yuwen Kill, who had regained some advantages, smiled proudly: "What about being mean? That Central Plains man, isn't it despicable to kill my clansmen with a secret weapon? ”

Ming Tian didn't reply immediately, he glanced at Mo'er first, and then he was a little relieved.

Mo'er is a good boy.

Even if he was choked by the throat, he was afraid and didn't squeak, just fulfilled Mingtian's words, closed his eyes and waited for everything to end.

This made Yuwen Kill, who was choking her neck, even more vicious.

"Mean, huh?"

Ming Tian was silent for a while, made a decision, and took two steps forward.

"You mean that if I am empty-handed, I will not be able to defeat you Karma, right?"

"Of course!" Yuwen Kill shouted confidently: "You, a native of the Central Plains, are so thin, if you don't use that despicable secret weapon, how can you win our clan?" ”

"I see, that's how it is..."

Ming Tian repeated these four words twice, laughed for a while, and then, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Ming Tian made a crazy move.

He untied his sleeve arrow, and threw away the dagger he had hidden from his waist and picked up from the Grim Reaper Twins last night.

"You can use whatever you want, you can use my Hidden Arrows, and we'll fight."

Chong Yuwen hooked his fingers, and Ming Tian's killing intent bloomed to the fullest, and for the first time since the crossing, he put on a serious fighting posture.

Full force fighting, Ming Tian was serious for the first time.

"Come on, I'll show you what an overwhelming gap is!"

As soon as these words come out, there is no need to say more!

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